"The eldest princess is roasting in the main hall, you can go now, warm up. You're tired of such a big snowstorm!"

Butler Wang Sheng smiled and led the way quickly, not daring to slack off at all.

Everyone knows that the eldest princess of Deyang likes her nephew Qi Wang very much, not to mention her seventeen-year-old pearl in the palm of her hand, her daughter Qingtao County Lord, how much she likes King Qi.

How can anyone in the house not see that it is only a matter of time before these two families become in-laws.

No one will have a hard time with the future uncle in the house, let alone His Royal Highness the noble King Qi. They all went on the pole to curry favor with each other.

Xiao Qiye followed the butler all the way through the corridor.

When the two of them walked towards the main hall, they were seen by the lord of Qingtao, who was enjoying the snow and watching the plum blossoms in the courtyard.

Han Wan'er's eyes lit up all of a sudden!

"Brother Qiye, you're here!" Han Wan'er screamed extremely sweetly.

She was seventeen years old, and she was exceptionally beautiful, with a pair of smart eyes on her fair and smooth skin, like a pool of spring water, and the two dimples on her cheeks were sweet when she smiled.

It is no wonder that the first emperor named her the lord of Qingtao, fresh and moving, as sweet as a peach, which is very appropriate.

Xiao Qiye heard Han Wan'er calling him, so he slowed down his steps and looked into the courtyard.

Han Wan'er saw Xiao Qiye looking over, and quickly raised her hand to comb the long hair on the side of her face, and smiled.

She picked a beautiful plum blossom and ran happily towards Xiao Qiye.

"Brother Qiye, today's plum blossoms are blooming just right, look, is it good?"

Han Wan'er smiled and handed the plum blossom in her hand to Xiao Qiye.

Xiao Qiye glanced at the half-opened plum blossom, and his eyes fell on the fingertips of Han Wan'er, the plum blossom branch.

Han Wan'er immediately blushed and said, "I washed my hands, it's very clean." ”

Xiao Qiye hesitated slightly.

His fingers avoided the place where Han Wan'er's fingertips had pinched, and grabbed the bottom of the plum branch: "I still have something to do to find your mother, so I won't play with you." ”

Han Wan'er saw Xiao Qiye take her flowers, blushing and pursing her lips and smiling: "Mother is baking fire in the main hall, I'll accompany you." ”

Han Wan'er glanced at the housekeeper Wang Sheng at the same time, and Wang Sheng immediately retired with interest: "Since there is a young lady leading the way for the prince, the younger one will retire first." ”

"Brother Qiye, I heard that there are a lot of royal relatives at the winter solstice banquet today~ There are a lot of good-looking dancing girls, Wan'er hasn't been in the palace to play for a long time, it's so lively today, you must accompany me~"

Han Wan'er said excitedly to Xiao Qiye.

Of course, what she didn't say was that her mother wanted to mention the marriage of the two of them today.

After all, she is seventeen years old, she is a big girl, and she can get married!

It is precisely because of this that my mother spent a lot of effort to help the Qi Wangfu remove obstacles, lift house arrest, and restore her identity and lintel.

When she gets married, it can be regarded as a beautiful scenery and a royal story!

Xiao Yilan, the eldest princess of Deyang, was roasting a fire in the main hall at the moment.

She is in her fifties, her temples are slightly white, her face has some wrinkles, but her eyes are still bright, and she can see that she was a beauty when she was young.

She looked kind, but she was quite a woman in the city.

Dressed in golden clothes, she leaned lazily on the Taishi's chair, roasting the fire in the charcoal brazier.

But her eyebrows were tightly knit, and she was very unhappy.

Because King Xiao Qiye made his own decision and brought the Queen Mother Lin Xiaojin back to Kyoto, which made her dissatisfied!

After Xiao Qiye entered the door, he saw the imperial aunt, and immediately knelt down on one knee to salute: "Qi'er has seen the imperial aunt." ”